The Devil's Circle of Deception
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The two black forces clashed against each other, both sciences were equally invincible. The black ape-faced figure of Wijaya strangled Transo who was possessed by a genie waiting for a giant tree. Cold air, strong winds, lightning striking the trees no longer cared for by them.

Behind the scenes, the men in black did not move from their places. Especially the blangkon man, after subverting the humans in front of the two statues of demonic apes, the army of misguided was all his might to help Vijaya in the air. The chain link of the Admaja who have been willing to give their souls and half their wealth to receive.

“Preserve your position!” the blangkon man's orders.

“Mati!” transo Jerrit.

The power of the two demons ignited a scarlet ray of light as if splitting the world. The surrounding creatures are exposed like a person possessed for a moment. Residents knew something was wrong with the shaman in the ravine of the residents who saw the strange light immediately closed the door of the house tightly and waited until early morning.

“We can not let the shaman ravage this village” said one of the residents.

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“Mbak Lisa, you should not go back to that house again” said Tami.

After successfully persuading her to come with him, Tami takes Lisa to RT's house. Rume's dislike of seeing Lisa, she looked over from behind the door showing an angry expression. Rume watched the woman, inwardly cursing until her hands clenched tightly.

“Rume, what are you doing here? Quickly help mom shop” says bu Parsih.

“Ya bu.”

Ms. Parsih brought Lisa a glass of warm water, she also gave her a change of clothes. Lisa, the woman who has been half crazy to forget the word thank you. Looking back and forth, he was like a frightened person making sure nothing else bothered him.

“Quiet, here you are safe. Oh yeah, where's your son Jaka?” ask Parsih.

Lisa shook her head, she looked depressed until it was hard to say a word. A broken home, separated from the child and living in hell. Lisa could only gulp water at the end of the glass, Parsih frowned noticing the wounds all over her body.

“Do not go anywhere, I will treat your wounds Parsih said.

Ms. Parsih painstakingly wiped Lisa's body, staring with pity. He thought of the poor woman as his own son. Already twice Parsih changed the container of warm water but the blood on the wound did not stop flowing. After replacing the fifth container, Parsih rubbed the wound while saying short surahs. It made Lisa in pain until she let out a groaning sound.

“Hold son, I know you are a strong woman” said Parsih.

Parsih's shoulder suddenly felt very heavy, he stopped reading the verse when he felt a foreign object touch his neck. Parsih accelerated the movement of applying wounds on Lisa's skin.

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Behind the white mist, Transo's body lay weakly helpless. His entire strength was exhausted, he turned his head towards the giant tree slowly re-wiping the remaining blood onto the body of the demon tree.

“Transo, quickly find Lisa or woman whose weton date is the same as her” echo sound genie giant tree.

“Good sir. Please help me, especially Wijaya you have to eliminate” said Transo.

The citizens who planned to enter the ravine to search for Transo and cut down the giant tree seemed to undo the intention. White dense fog, fine drizzle and strange sounds from the ravine made them undo the intention to go down there.

“We'd better postpone today's intention. We can not take a big risk” said mr RT.

“But sir, how about Lisa's mom. He was almost made a fall by Transo” said one resident.

“Before taking the next step, We just talk about this to ustadz Ali” invite RT pack.

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The man's body was merely layered in a black shroud, the more blackened face slowly opening its eyes crawling away from Sen. He realized that he had not fully mastered himself, Wijaya threw the table lamp Sen's body.

“Quick go” get rid of Wijaya.

Sen moved backwards closing the door, he sighed leaving the master's room. The sound of Wijaya's cell phone rings in his pocket, Sen receives a call from ustadz Hendra.

“Assalamu’alaikum.”

“Walaikumsalam ustadz, can I help you?” answer Sen.

“Can I talk to Wijaya?”

“Sorry ustadz, sir is not well. He rested in his room. Is there a message you want to send?”

“Then just say my greetings to him, the day after I will come to visit his house. Assalamu’alaikum.”

“Ya ustadz, this message I will convey. Walaikumsalam” close Sen.

In Jaka's baby room

The nursery was still as it was, after the incident of the Early Sister. Only bi Teti would dare to enter it. Bi Teti noticed the face of baby Jaka was very pale, he ran looking for Wijaya. In front of the stairs was stopped by Sen with a sharp gaze.

“Why bi?” ask Sen.

“Pak, I have to tell mister that Jaka is sick. Her face was very pale, aunt worried once.”

“Abibi just take care of him, later I will call doctor” Sen said.

“Yes sir, hopefully nothing happens with den Jaka.”

The impact of Transo's weakened science on Jaka's blood. The half-demon baby began to feel heat and convulsions. Doctor Pram was overwhelmed to check it until he panicked to ask Sen to take him to the hospital. Without waiting for Wijaya, Sen took Jaka to the hospital with bi Tuti. On the way, the vehicle stopped suddenly to see the figure of an elderly woman walking over, throwing rotten eggs at the windshield.

“Hei stop!” shouted Sen from inside.

When Sen got out of the car, the old woman disappeared without a trace. Sen checked to the other side of the road. Bi Teti screamed in fear seeing the old woman sitting next to him. He almost managed to snatch Jaka's baby if Sen didn't hit his body with a wooden beam from behind. They were surprised, the figure of an old woman turned into a black snake, Sen threw away the snake and immediately started the car engine.

“Astagfirullah al’adzim” non-stop bi Tuti beristighfar.

He rubbed Jaka's head, feeling a hot feeling like a burning fire. Bi Teti asked Sen to accelerate the speed of the vehicle. Sen pulled the vehicle over again, the car's very dirty glass blocking visibility in the foggy weather. He doused with two bottles of mineral water, a strange figure again disturbing pulling his legs until he was dragged down the car.

“Pak Sen where are you?” tanya bi Tuti raised his head from the window.

“Pak Sen” call him again.

“Bi, pull my hand!” scream Sen in pain.

Bi Teti put Jaka down and went out to help Sen, getting out from under the car. Regardless of the pain in his leg and the disturbance, Sen resumed the journey.